Last night was the last time I got to spend time with some of the gals in our ward at a baby shower. I enjoy doing that every chance I get.
Lately, I've been thinking about many of the 'last things' we've been doing. I'm bummed we won't have time to go for another 'hike' before we leave. We'll have to come back again. We have loved having a bit of nature so close.
I'm guessing we've already had our 'last time on the playground' (we have 2 that we can walk to in less than two minutes) and our last nice weather BBQ with friends (months ago).
We'll miss being in a familiar place with familiar people doing familiar things.
The only thing that will be the same is family and the school. It's strange to think that after so long it's actually our turn. We've watched so many families come and go while we've been here that it just seemed like we would always be here - like it would never be us moving out. This just might be the last blog post from where I'm sitting. It's all so surreal. We're not really moving, are we?
I promise I will convince myself that I'm excited - right now it's just not happening. So much work just to have to step out of our comfort zone and start all over.
I also promise that I really will post something fun one of these days. You know - something exciting or upbeat - maybe something about the kids or all the fun things we're doing. I've been just a bit preoccupied with the house/moving topic.
